Though the wicked persecute I
Still my heart has love
Oh, my head's anointed
With the powers of love
Though the wicked persecute I
With envy and grudge
Oh, my head's anointed, hey!
There is no room for mistakes
We're sailing a tight ship for sure
Get the broom, sweep the place
Oh, clear our space!
There is no room for mistakes, mama say
Sailing a tight ship for sure
Get the broom, sweep the place
Oh, clear our space, yeah!
Though the wicked persecute I
Still my heart is love
Oh, my head's anointed
With the powers of love
Though them wicked persecute I
With envy and grudge
But my head's anointed, hey!
There is no room for mistakes
We're sailing a tight ship for sure
Get the broom, sweep the place
Oh, clear our space!
There is no room for mistakes, papa say
Sailing a tight ship for sure
Get the broom, sweep the place
Oh, clear our space, hey!
Let's get this ship up and winking, speaking, spanking, yes
All hands on deck, I say
Don't let me say it again
Let's get this ship up and winking, speaking, spanking, yeah
All hands on deck, I say
Don't let I gotta say it again!
From we a little boy, them use to grudge we fi we all it
Nuff of them a own no tie, them full of their envy and malice
Nuff of them a get bad mind and saying those are rag and malice
Yes, salute Jah bless and no man curse Babylon in silence!
Alright now, guess if all them all that work
There watching who's working the hardest
Grass a go jump all tiny thing that scruffle in the grasses
Lion them never yet grudge the other creatures of the forest
What you reap is what you sow, don't be surprised when we are harvest!
Dem a pick pon home and pocket, so fat is it a walrus in my wallet
True say no man no perfect, but our flows are always flawless
And rumor at a time is whether shock or whether polish
Cleanliness is godliness, so keep it clean with garbage!
Well, from the sweeping of his spot, get rid of filthiness and garbage
Watch buckle as I walk the plank if them no up full likewise honest
Hope you say fi board the ship is heading to the land of promise
Let's clear our space!
There ain't no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, yeah, sailing mess
Oh, get the broom, sweep the place
Oh, clear our space!
There ain't no, no, no, no, no, no, no sailing, hey
Get the broom, sweep the place
Oh, clear our space!
There ain't no, hey, yeah
Sailing a tight ship for sure
Get the broom, sweep the place...
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